Chords for Where Corn Don't Grow
Tempo:
87.9 bpm
Chords used:
C#
F#
A#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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As we sat on the front [F#] porch of that old great house where I was [C#] born and raised
[A#m] Staring at the dusty [F#] fields where my daddy worked hard [C#] every day
I
[A#m] think it kind of hurt him when [F#] I said, Daddy, there's a lot that [C#] I don't know
[A#m] But don't you ever dream [F#] about a life where corn [C#] don't grow
He just sat there silent, [F#]
staring at his favorite [C#] coffee cup
I [A#m] saw a storm of mixed emotion [F#] in his eye, and he [C#] looked up
[A#m] He said, Son, I know at your [F#] age it feels like this old world is [C#] turning slow
And [A#m] you think you'll find the answers [F#] to it all where corn [C#] don't grow
Our [A#m] times are real, there's [C#] dusty fields no matter where you go
And you may [A#m] change your mind, the [F#] weeds are high where corn [C#] don't grow
I
[A#m] [F#]
[C#]
[A#m] [F#]
[C#]
remember feeling guilty [F#] when Daddy turned and walked back [C#] in the house
I [A#m] was only seventeen back [F#] then, but thought that I knew more than I [C#] know now
And I [A#m] can't say he didn't warn me, [F#] this city life is a hard [C#] blow to hold
[A#m] Ain't it funny how a dream [F#] can turn around where corn don't [C#] grow
Our [A#m] times are real, there's [F#] dusty fields no matter where [C#] you go
And you may [A#m] change your mind, the [F#] weeds are high where corn don't [C#] grow
Our [A#m] times are real, there's [F#] dusty fields no matter where [C#] you go
And you may [A#m] change your mind, the [F#] weeds are high where corn don't [C#] grow
And you may [A#m] change your mind, the [F#] weeds are high where corn don't [C#] grow
[A#m] [F#]
[A#m] [C#]
[A#m] Staring at the dusty [F#] fields where my daddy worked hard [C#] every day
I
[A#m] think it kind of hurt him when [F#] I said, Daddy, there's a lot that [C#] I don't know
[A#m] But don't you ever dream [F#] about a life where corn [C#] don't grow
He just sat there silent, [F#]
staring at his favorite [C#] coffee cup
I [A#m] saw a storm of mixed emotion [F#] in his eye, and he [C#] looked up
[A#m] He said, Son, I know at your [F#] age it feels like this old world is [C#] turning slow
And [A#m] you think you'll find the answers [F#] to it all where corn [C#] don't grow
Our [A#m] times are real, there's [C#] dusty fields no matter where you go
And you may [A#m] change your mind, the [F#] weeds are high where corn [C#] don't grow
I
[A#m] [F#]
[C#]
[A#m] [F#]
[C#]
remember feeling guilty [F#] when Daddy turned and walked back [C#] in the house
I [A#m] was only seventeen back [F#] then, but thought that I knew more than I [C#] know now
And I [A#m] can't say he didn't warn me, [F#] this city life is a hard [C#] blow to hold
[A#m] Ain't it funny how a dream [F#] can turn around where corn don't [C#] grow
Our [A#m] times are real, there's [F#] dusty fields no matter where [C#] you go
And you may [A#m] change your mind, the [F#] weeds are high where corn don't [C#] grow
Our [A#m] times are real, there's [F#] dusty fields no matter where [C#] you go
And you may [A#m] change your mind, the [F#] weeds are high where corn don't [C#] grow
And you may [A#m] change your mind, the [F#] weeds are high where corn don't [C#] grow
[A#m] [F#]
[A#m] [C#]
Key:
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_ _ As we sat on the front [F#] porch of that old great house where I was [C#] born and raised _ _ _
_ _ _ [A#m] Staring at the dusty [F#] fields where my daddy worked hard [C#] every day
I _ _
_ _ _ [A#m] think it kind of hurt him when [F#] I said, Daddy, there's a lot that [C#] I don't know _ _
_ _ [A#m] But don't you ever dream [F#] about a life where corn [C#] don't grow
He _ _ _ _ _ just sat there silent, [F#]
staring at his favorite [C#] coffee cup _ _ _
_ I [A#m] saw a storm of mixed emotion [F#] in his eye, and he [C#] looked up _ _
_ _ [A#m] He said, Son, I know at your [F#] age it feels like this old world is [C#] turning slow
And _ _ _ [A#m] you think you'll find the answers [F#] to it all where corn [C#] don't grow _ _ _ _
_ Our [A#m] times are real, there's [C#] dusty fields no matter where you go
And _ you may [A#m] change your mind, the [F#] weeds are high where corn [C#] don't grow
I _ _
_ _ _ [A#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ remember feeling guilty [F#] when Daddy turned and walked back [C#] in the house _ _ _
_ I [A#m] was only seventeen back [F#] then, but thought that I knew more than I [C#] know now
And _ _ I [A#m] can't say he didn't warn me, [F#] this city life is a hard [C#] blow to hold _ _ _
_ _ [A#m] Ain't it funny how a dream [F#] can turn around where corn don't [C#] grow _ _ _ _
_ Our [A#m] times are real, there's [F#] dusty fields no matter where [C#] you go _ _ _
And you may [A#m] change your mind, the [F#] weeds are high where corn don't [C#] grow _ _ _ _
_ Our [A#m] times are real, there's [F#] dusty fields no matter where [C#] you go _ _ _
And you may [A#m] change your mind, the [F#] weeds are high where corn don't [C#] grow
And _ _ you may [A#m] change your mind, the [F#] weeds are high where corn don't [C#] grow _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ [A#m] _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ As we sat on the front [F#] porch of that old great house where I was [C#] born and raised _ _ _
_ _ _ [A#m] Staring at the dusty [F#] fields where my daddy worked hard [C#] every day
I _ _
_ _ _ [A#m] think it kind of hurt him when [F#] I said, Daddy, there's a lot that [C#] I don't know _ _
_ _ [A#m] But don't you ever dream [F#] about a life where corn [C#] don't grow
He _ _ _ _ _ just sat there silent, [F#]
staring at his favorite [C#] coffee cup _ _ _
_ I [A#m] saw a storm of mixed emotion [F#] in his eye, and he [C#] looked up _ _
_ _ [A#m] He said, Son, I know at your [F#] age it feels like this old world is [C#] turning slow
And _ _ _ [A#m] you think you'll find the answers [F#] to it all where corn [C#] don't grow _ _ _ _
_ Our [A#m] times are real, there's [C#] dusty fields no matter where you go
And _ you may [A#m] change your mind, the [F#] weeds are high where corn [C#] don't grow
I _ _
_ _ _ [A#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ remember feeling guilty [F#] when Daddy turned and walked back [C#] in the house _ _ _
_ I [A#m] was only seventeen back [F#] then, but thought that I knew more than I [C#] know now
And _ _ I [A#m] can't say he didn't warn me, [F#] this city life is a hard [C#] blow to hold _ _ _
_ _ [A#m] Ain't it funny how a dream [F#] can turn around where corn don't [C#] grow _ _ _ _
_ Our [A#m] times are real, there's [F#] dusty fields no matter where [C#] you go _ _ _
And you may [A#m] change your mind, the [F#] weeds are high where corn don't [C#] grow _ _ _ _
_ Our [A#m] times are real, there's [F#] dusty fields no matter where [C#] you go _ _ _
And you may [A#m] change your mind, the [F#] weeds are high where corn don't [C#] grow
And _ _ you may [A#m] change your mind, the [F#] weeds are high where corn don't [C#] grow _ _ _ _
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